A Night in the Park

We had started out walking in the park. It was a beautiful night. The path we walked around the lake was old pavement, rough and cracked in places, not maintained. There weren’t many people in the park, and only a few couples. The night air was warm and electric, the sound of birds from the island in the middle of the lake cutting sharply across the expanse. We held hands, then hips. Joined thus, we meandered lazily along the path.

Tristen was not tall by any means, but was a good fit for me. He being 5’8″ and me 5″4″, I found it easy to hold him and have his embrace returned to me on a level that made me feel wrapped up in him. My head could rest on his chest just beneath his chin and he could hold my whole body close to his. And I could lose myself in those eyes, those blue eyes that always comforted me, assuring me of his feelings.

I always felt attractive to Tristen. We both had the same sex drive – hyper drive! Neither of us ever said no to the other. The way he touched me when he was gentle would set my skin on fire, and when he was primal I knew I was his to do with what he would. His lust was for me, and I knew it.

Several times over the last few months we had expressed fantasies to each other that we would like fulfilled. We had the romantic fantasies of enamored lovers, and we also had the animalistic fantasies akin to instinctual beasts. The desires we shared and fulfilled with each other drew us ever closer. On a whim, we could go from romantic interludes to spontaneous outbursts of primal lust. There seemed to be no limit to the things we would do for and with each other.

This night was no different. As we walked the path around the lake, we found a tree to sit under and cuddled close. He wrapped his arms around me and I leaned into his chest. The sound of Tristen’s heartbeat cajoled me and lulled me into a trance. His hand on my chin lifted my head and, before our eyes could meet, his lips were on mine. I got lost in his kiss and the strength of his embrace. His hand found its way to my breast and I moaned when he firmly took hold of it. I reached down to his pants and felt his cock, hard, through his jeans.

Unzipping his pants, I took his cock out, and broke our kiss. I stared him in the eyes as I lowered myself to his hardness. Taking hold of it, I slowly began licking his head, and then slipped my lips around it, rolling my tongue around it and moaning. He gasped and his member jumped in my mouth, pre-cum pushing its way out of his cock and onto my tongue. I began sliding up and down on him, feeling the heat of his cock as the blood made it swell in my mouth. I loved sucking him.

The warm evening air brushed across my face carrying the scent of the trees and grass. I felt his hand make its way down my back and over my ass, pulling up my skirt to bare my ass to the wind. I had no panties on and the wind revealed my wetness as it blew gently over my revealed cunt. His fingers found my pussy and I moaned as he inserted two inside me. I started going down further on him, sucking him in deeper. His head bumped my tonsils. I relaxed, opened my throat and took him back further. My pussy was dripping now and I could feel it running down my leg onto the grass beneath us.